The Votes Are In From The Chene 'A Cowan
Late last week, the political scribes, who dwell under that venerable tree, and barometer of political fortunes, just north of the Golden Meadow town limits known as the Chene 'A Cowan, were making jokes about not wanting to ride in a vehicle occupied by Charorge. Translation: Charorge, you need to find another line of work. C'est fini.